Stars will Fall. (creek)

thirteen

Tweek pov

craig :3
i misss youu

tweek
i saw you yesterday??

craig :3
ughhhhhhh
mondays too far, wanna come to my house

tweek
i can't man, you're grounded

craig :3
what if you came over anyways like to my window or something gay like that

tweek
i'll try but if i get caught it's all your fault
also if i die it's your fault too

craig :3
you won't die or get caught.

tweek
okay im like next door to your house rn where do i even go

craig :3
furthest window to the right, climb up the pole thingy at the corner of house then I can get you into my room.

I turn off my phone and do just as Craig tells me, which leads me to hanging on for dear life from the pole craig mentioned and tapping gently on his window. The curtains were pushed aside to reveal Tricia, who was holding a guinea pig.

"Hey Tweek. Funny seeing you here," She said after the window was opened. "I'm not telling anyone. Craig's going to the bathroom."

She then moves aside where I crawl through the window and land on the floor next to his bed. Craig walks in and immediately closes his door.

"Hey, dude," Craig says. Tricia looks between us before she hands Craig the guinea pig and leaves. The guinea pig was placed down on Craig's bed, and I was pulled into a hug.

"Sorry," He said. I was extremely confused, none of this was his fault. "You don't have anything to be sorry for," I tell him.

He pulls away and sits down, letting the guinea pig crawl all over him.

"I've got your hat by the way," I say and toss it over to him. He puts it on.

"This is Stripe." I sit next to him and Craig holds her up to me as an offer to hold her. I hold out my hands too and Stripe is deposited.

She stands still for a moment before going back to crawling around.

I look up at Craig to find he was already looking at me. His eyes flickered towards my lips for a spilt second before staying on Stripe.

"Craig," I speak softly. "Hm?" He says without looking up from Stripe. I use my hand to lift his head. Then, I kiss him. I blindly put Stripe onto the bed before that hand is moved to the opposite to the opposite side of his face.

It wasn't like our first one. It started off being gentle, and then it became more rough. It went on for thirty seconds before we were interrupted by a knock at Craig's door.

(hi gang its the author, just your friendly reminder i don't write smut and i also find it weird to be writing aggressive kissing scenes, that is why it's so lame, i swear i will do better at fluff ^_^ )

"Unlock this door," I heard a woman saying from outside. Craig pulled away and stared at his door. When he didn't hear anything else he went back to kissing me.

"Craig, open the door, we need to talk." Craig pulled away for real this time.

"Jesus christ. Give me a second!" He shouted before standing up.

"See you Monday, for real this time," I whisper to Craig so his mom won't here. He waves at me and waits until i'm out of the window and off their property to open the door.

When I get back home I spend an hour doing nothing until I have to leave for work. Sunday I spend most of the day talking to Craig and the rest of it I spent with my family. Then Monday rolled around where I could see Craig.

I decided I would wait for Craig. He leaves his house much later than I do and this morning I wanted to walk with him. I wait until there's fifteen minutes before school start when I decide i'm just going to leave.

When I exit my house I notice Craig turning onto the sidewalk just now. My walk turns into a run as I try catching up with him.

"Craig," I groan, stretching out his name. I go back to walking because this much movement in the morning was killing me.

He stops and turns around, waiting for me to catch up. When I do, he throws and arm around my shoulder.

"Hey," he says, starting to walk again.
"Hello," I respond.

"You free after school?" Craig asks me.
"Nope. I have to work at three," I said while shaking my head.

"Tuesday? No, that's too far. What if I went with you?"

"You want to come and sit in a coffee shop while I work five hours? I won't even be able to talk to you that much."

"So? I'll manage. Can I take that as a yes then?"

"Mmm.. Yes. If you get bored, it's not my fault," I conclude.
"I won't," He says with a smile.

As we get closer to the school, his arm slowly slips off my shoulder and back into his pocket.

I pull out my phone to see there was a few minutes before my first class started.

"Shit! I'm going to be late! See you in class, man!" I quickly tell him before bolting into the school.

I stop at my locker before I quickly run to english, where I make it a minute before the bell rings. I walk to the back, seeing Craig was already there.

"How did you get here so fast?" I ask him as I sat next to him.

"My lockers close to this class," He tells me.

English goes by how it usually does, then when we walk to history Clyde joins us.

"Hey guys," Clyde says, walking next to me.

"Hi, Clyde," I say, while Craig waves. We walk to history together.

Craig and I sit together again while Clyde sits on his own in front of us. Stan walks into the class and deliberately ignores Kyle before coming to sit with us.

"You and Kyle got in your weekly fight?" Clyde asks him. Stan glares at him.

"No.. Just a little misunderstanding. Wendy and I broke up again-"
"-Maybe because you ignored her for two weeks," Clyde cut in.
"-And I told him and he was all, if you keep breaking up with her, just stop going back!  And I was like no way, she's hot! Then he was all, your relationship stopped being good six years ago. Then he called me a bad boyfriend and we fought more and he told me not to talk to him."

"Sounds like all your life issues can be solved with just being done with Wendy," Clyde tells him.

"What? But.. She is hot!" Stan exclaims, throwing his arms out.

"So are a lot of other girls. Take a hint, man," said Clyde. Stan looked around the class before looking back to Clyde.

"Nope," Was all he said. Clyde shook his head at him and looked forward.

After history I watched as Stan went up to Kyle, only for Kyle to be dismissive of him. I left Craig and Clyde while I walked to my locker.

Then I walked to the cafeteria where I sat across from Craig, as the seat next to him was taken up by Stan. How they always manage to get here so quickly? I have no idea.

"Hey," Craig says to me while Jimmy is in the middle of telling everyone his new joke.

"Hi," I said. My eyes trail down to his hand that's resting on the table and wonder if he'd be okay with me holding it. He catches my stare and puts his hand under the table where I can't see it. I look at him and he's watching as Jimmy cracks another joke.

I don't think anything of it. Soon, lunch is over and I can continue my classes, then hang out with Craig.

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meow. hello, very sorry this took so long to get out.. unless someone gives me a gun and writers block is like a person then uhh idk actually i'd just shoot it 4 times. okay bye gang